Thank you God...

A week ago if you'd turned to find this buxom goddess standing in only a foot from you wearing that you'd havelost control that very instant. But your cock has had quite the adventure today, it twitches painfully, but there's nothing left to give. You're just left staring at Anna Nicole Smith wearing a shirt that barely covers her substansial assests which she's tied off just below the deep valley of her cleavage. beneath her toned abs is a mini skirt that stretches just over her ass. Both items clinging to her wet body. The previous owner was obviously a slut but where she probably just looked like one the blonde agent in front of you looks like a porn star on the prowl.

She lifts a long red finger nailand gently shuts your mouth. You realise that she's waiting for an answer and stammer out something about that being the only thing left from the group which had left. The bimbo pouts at the news that Bruce isn't hanging around but she's willing to follow you away from where the fire was towards the distant lifeguard hut. You figure you should be able to grab some must needed rest there this evening before heading into town tomorrow to meet the agent's contact.

As Anna sets off in the sand to the the hut you trail behind her, watching her tight ass move in the clinging mini skirt. It's only a ten minute walk but by the time you get there your hard on is back, despite the ache it causes. It's already getting dark as you get to the hut where there's a mattress laid out along with some unlit candles and spare clothes. Obviously lifeguards use this hut as something of a getaway from the stress of saving lives. Both tired you cul up next the hot secret agent and almost immediately Anna is asleep.